Do not disturb the evil spirits [Unlimited]

Seeing Lin Chu's vigilance, Si Qingxuan raised his eyebrows slightly, and said, "If you don't want the Ghost Crying Thrush to stand on your shoulder, I can also restore it to its previous invisible state."

Lin Chu froze for a moment, but before he could answer, the crow on his shoulder had already begun to "quack" in protest.

Si Qingxuan glanced at it lightly—Ghost Crying Thrush seemed to realize his "presumptuousness", calmed down instantly, retracted his wings, and lowered himself on Lin Chu's shoulder.

Crying thrushes are dangerous creatures.But Si Qingxuan could calm him down with just one look.Then Si Qingxuan is undoubtedly a more terrifying existence than Ghost Crying Thrush.

But Lin Chu seemed to have ignored this logic, and he was even a little relieved to see Si Qingxuan had the upper hand in front of the ghost crying thrush.

"No need." Lin Chu took a breath and said, "Just let it stay like this."

After all, the Ghost Crying Thrush is still somewhat useful.In this situation, it must be life-saving.

"Very good." Si Qingxuan said, "Let's just leave it at that, anyway, I don't have any other summons to protect you."

Lin Chu: "..."

The three tidied themselves up and prepared to continue down.

After walking down one flight of stairs, they walked safely to the second floor.The second floor used to be full of shops, but it was completely silent at the moment, all the doors of the shops were locked, and there was no one in sight.

They wandered around the second floor for a long time, but didn't meet anything special.So I decided to keep going.

The exit is on the first floor.

Lin Chu walked down the dark stairs, and said, "We'll be on the first floor soon." Then, he looked up and looked at the floor numbers marked on the wall, and the originally excited expression froze on his face .

A serial number in white letters on a blue background is posted on the wall.The number above is a "2".

They are still on the second floor.

Si Qingxuan unhurriedly glanced at the entrance of the shopping mall on the second floor.The scene full of shops was almost the same as when they came here just now.

Lin Chu: "Why don't we try going down again?"

So they went down another level.

Looking up at the corner of the stairs, the label pasted on it was still on the second floor.

"Why, is Qian Donkey at the end of his skills?" Si Qingxuan sneered, "The previous traps failed to trap us, so this time we just use the old-fashioned trick of hitting the wall with ghosts to delay time?"

[High Priest, if it’s not a new recruit, it’s fine if it works. 】The system said.

"Are we falling into an illusion again?" Lin Chu patted himself on the head.

"No." Si Qingxuan stared at the floor number on the wall and said, "We are in the real space."

[Obviously, this is a space talent.The other party has locked you in an endless space.It's like rolling up a blank piece of paper, the two ends meet end to end, the initial point coincides with the end point, and every time you go to the end point, you will return to the starting point. 】The system said, 【This is also the most direct way to use space talents... In fact, it is also the most difficult to crack. 】

【Assuming you are just an ink dot on a piece of paper, how do you break the piece of paper?This is an eternal question. 】

"You mean we can't get out?" Si Qingxuan asked the system.

[For ordinary humans, yes, they cannot escape the shackles of time and space.But for you, it's different. 】The system’s tone was full of inexplicable pride, 【You are from a race that travels between time and space and dreams, and no physical cage can trap you.Including this childish, crude space prison. 】

[Well, you have been to the temple several times, you should be able to adapt to your real body, right?How about we find another way this time and try to make the real body come?In your real body, you can walk out of this place just by lifting your foot...]

"Great. Then how should I explain to them that my clothes suddenly changed and my hair suddenly turned white? Could it be that I am a magical girl and must transform to inspire my power?"

【Forehead……】

[How about you simply accept them all as believers. 】The system said self-destructively, 【Anyway, Lin Chu is already considered half of your believer.Zhaolin... This guy is considered one of the best among the awakened ones.The most important thing is that you like it, and it's okay to include him in the list of believers. 】

Si Qingxuan: "..."

【Didn't he want to atone for your crime? 】The mechanical sound of the system carried a kind of playfulness with malicious intentions,【Then let him become your believer.You can make the most demanding kind of pact with him—you will be his only god.He will bow to you and obey you.He will put all his eyes on you and only have you in his mind. 】

[If you stay away from him, he will worry about gains and losses, and pray and repent all night; if you look after him, he will welcome you with the purest joy and offer you a humble and sweet soul——]

Si Qingxuan: "..."

Needless to say, he was really moved.

If Zhao Lin could really turn into what the system said, then Si Qingxuan would be able to give out the bad breath of "being broken up" smoothly.

However, Si Qingxuan tried to imagine it again, and used Zhao Lin to replace the role of the believer who let him get what he wanted... and felt that it was not exciting enough.

"No." Si Qingxuan said, "One day, I still prefer him to resist me."

The system noticed that the word Si Qingxuan used was not "hope", but "like".

System: [Understood.God XP is free.I respect your wishes ha. 】

Si Qingxuan told him to shut up.

In fact, every communication between the system and Si Qingxuan will be completed in an instant, so in the eyes of outsiders, Si Qingxuan will not change his expression much.

But he couldn't stand the kind of person who was staring at him all the time.

For example, visit.

Zhao Lin keenly sensed Si Qingxuan's emotional changes, and asked with a tone of implied concern: "What's wrong with you?"

Si Qingxuan took a look at Zhao Lin, and after a long absence, took a closer look at Zhao Lin's face with an admiring perspective, and confirmed that this face still met his requirements for believers.

"It's nothing." Si Qingxuan said with a smile.

Looking at the interaction between the two, Lin Chu gritted his teeth in confusion.Before he knew it, something seemed to have happened between Si Qingxuan and Zhao Lin, which caused a significant change in Si Qingxuan's attitude towards Lin.

God knows, when I met Zhaolin at the class reunion just now, Si Qingxuan gave him a look.

But just now, Lin Chu unexpectedly smelled a faint... dog food smell after a long absence.

never mind.It's going to rain, the mother is going to get married, and the cabbage is going to be a pig.This is what is bound to happen.Lin Chu pretended that he didn't see anything.

"We still have to find a way to get out of here." Lin Chu said with a sad face, "We have passed so many levels before, and we can't fall short—otherwise, I will suffer the previous torture in vain!"

【Difficult.Space talent is difficult to break through from within.But the people behind the scenes shouldn't be able to delay it for long.There are too many people in this building, which will definitely alarm the Prevention and Control Bureau.When the Prevention and Control Bureau sent someone, the awakened person with space talent could no longer stay dormant, and the space would naturally be broken. 】

Co-authoring, there is only one choice left in the end: wait.

In fact, Si Qingxuan and the others have already killed all the weird creatures in this building.Apart from being unable to get out, this building is not in great danger.

Si Qingxuan was hesitating secretly, but the system reminded: [High Priest, one of your believers is calling you...]

Si Qingxuan: Look at what you said, but "someone", isn't there only two people in the list of believers?

Si Qingxuan sighed, and opened the fantasy library system in the void. The huge snow-white paper pages spread out in the air, and without Si Qingxuan doing anything, he automatically turned to the page of the list of believers.

"Yan Ling" Shu Yan's name was faintly beating.

Si Qingxuan poked the name with his thoughts, and a burst of shouts suddenly flooded into Si Qingxuan's mind:

"...The Church of True Spirits has attacked the Lingyang branch, and they want to snatch away the stagnant spirit box—it contains the god core of the god of the jungle..." The rest of the voice was an earth-shattering cough, "My God, help! !"

Si Qingxuan remembered that Yan Ling had injuries on his body that hadn't healed yet.Listening to his voice again this time, it was bloody.

Since establishing a believer contract with Si Qingxuan, Si Qingxuan has never heard any prayers from Shu Yan.When something really happened, this kid shouted "My God" more simply than anyone else.

However, what is the Church of the True Spirit?

[True Spirit Church?In my impression, it is a human organization that likes to pick up the wisdom of others.Their dogma is 'the supremacy of truth', and they believe that the status of human beings and gods are equal, and an 'unequal' contract of believers should not be established just because of differences in power. 】The system snorted, 【They are always willing to display extraordinary profound knowledge or profound magic skills, but most of these things are pieced together from the classics left by the gods... but they are skillfully It is adapted and used locally, saying that they created it themselves. 】

To put it simply, it is the master of the cottage.

The gods have been around for a long time, so their knowledge accumulation in some aspects is deeper than that of humans, which is a matter of course.The gods usually only pass on this knowledge to their faithful believers.

The behavior of the Church of True Spirits is self-improvement at a small scale, but it is stealing a teacher to learn a skill at a large scale.It's just that they can't always learn the most core and powerful knowledge, so they haven't been strangled by a certain god sect so far.

In the impression of the system, this church has always been making small tricks, but it has never engaged in major incidents.

This time they made a big fuss.

Si Qingxuan didn't know what medicine the Church of the True Spirit had taken wrongly, but he looked at Zhaolin beside him with a complicated expression—it turned out that he was the person this building really wanted to trap?

It's just that a whole building is used to design traps to trap an S-rank... It can only be said that it's not surprising that S-ranks enjoy such treatment.

Si Qingxuan didn't intend to hide the news.

"I just received news that the Lingyang Branch was attacked by the Church of the True Spirit." Si Qingxuan said, "They should be heading for the stagnant spirit box."

Zhao Lin was slightly taken aback, and then instantly understood what Si Qingxuan was talking about.

"You..." Before Si Qingxuan finished speaking, Zhao Lin rushed to answer.

"It's okay, don't worry." Zhaolin said, "Actually, after getting the God Core, the Yunjing General Administration decided to organize a research meeting in Lingyang City nearby. It's time to rush to Lingyang. There are many high-level awakened people accompanying the meeting this time...the turmoil should be quelled soon."

"Is there an S grade in it?"

S-class is not like potatoes in the field, there are a bunch of them just by digging.

If it is an S-level specially dispatched to escort this research conference, it means that the Prevention and Control Bureau really attaches great importance to the research of the divine core.

"Yes." Zhao Lin nodded, expressing his affirmation, "It's S rank."

"And... an S-rank who is stronger than me."

*

Lingyang City, Bureau of Disaster Prevention and Control.

Song Zan was leaning against the corner of the wall, wearing a black poison mask, breathing carefully.

There were two "corpses" piled up at his feet—they were civilian personnel belonging to the Prevention and Control Bureau.They were lying on the ground as if they were asleep, their faces pale as snow, and their chests hardly showed any ups and downs, as if they had fallen into a deep sleep—they were lying side by side, like two damp logs, with growths growing on their skins. Several light purple mushrooms.

The canopies of those mushrooms are as transparent as jellyfish, like some kind of living organ, exhaling and breathing in the air, spewing out a light purple mist.

These fogs have their spores in them.

These spores will reproduce crazily after touching the human skin, causing people to completely lose their strength and fall into a deep sleep in just a few seconds.

Song Zan gritted his teeth, he didn't know how long his gas mask could last.

Not far away, there is a corridor that has collapsed in half.

A man in a black robe covering his face and wearing a golden moth pendant on his chest raised his hand, and looked peacefully at the young man in front of him who was coughing up blood—the owner of the talent of speech, Shu Yan.

"You shouldn't last long, Yan Ling." The man said lightly, "You are blessed by the heavens to have such an outstanding talent, you shouldn't be here. Give us the things, we don't have the need to kill you. "

"Bah." Shu Yan grinned, his teeth dripping with blood, and he was almost out of breath, but his words were still sharp, "Don't kill me? Do you think I'm rare? You kill me now, That’s what you call kindness!”

Although he was injured before the banquet, the emaciated camel was bigger than the horse. With his speech ability, he could make himself immune to many injuries.But until now, it is almost at the end of the battle.

Shu Yan directly provoked the opponent, but the man in black fell silent.

He was thinking, if he killed a growing S-class... Liang Zi from the Church of the True Spirit and the Disaster Prevention Bureau would be considered dead.

Suddenly, a huge sea fish swam in from the window—this fish had no flesh and blood, but a complete skeleton with distinct gray-white bones and vertebrae, writhing in the air, almost like a big living fish.

There is a person sitting on the back of the fish.

He looks not tall, and he is also a member of the Church of True Spirits. The style of his robe is the same as that of the mysterious man before, except that the moth on his chest is cleaner than his companions, and he does not have eyes decorated with red gemstones. .

The short man was obviously less patient than his companion.

"Fuck, what are you waiting for?" He said impatiently, "Turn on for a while, the reinforcements from the Control Bureau are almost here - Tatsumi almost hollowed out his body in order to sow these spores into the Control Bureau I've broken a lot of bone puppets too. We've got to grab our stuff and run, you know what I mean?"

"...Understood." The black-robed man sighed deeply, "I'm sorry. If there is a next life, I hope you will stop hindering us."

The black-robed man stretched out his hand.

His hands—Shu Yan knew the difference in those hands.Nothing can hurt these hands, and all weapons will naturally collapse in front of these hands.

Talent · Deconstruction.

All tangible things turn to ashes before him.

Shu Yan bit his own tongue hard, and decided to use his words to fight against the smell of blood in his mouth.Song Zan, who was hiding in the corner and waiting for an opportunity, also widened his eyes, intending to freeze the rest of the black-robed man's body the moment he shot - although the ice obviously couldn't trap him, it could delay time.The only problem is that the short man sitting on Yu Yu's back, with his obstruction, Song Zan may not be able to let Shu Yan escape smoothly...

Song Zan gritted his teeth, regretting so much, it would have been nice if Zhaolin hadn't been sent back to Linjiang to find Si Qingxuan - but he quickly spurned himself in his heart, he couldn't rely on Zhaolin's prison fire every time!

The man in black moved forward slowly, and the tail of his robe lightly brushed the ground, stirring up dust wrapped in spores.

Suddenly, there was a slight breeze blowing outside the broken window lattice.

A blue and black butterfly fluttered in as if drunk, its wings gleaming slightly under the sunlight.

It swung around between Shu Yan and the man in black—then as if it had found its target, it lightly landed on the back of the man in black's hand.

The man in black activated his ability.

Butterfly retracted its wings quietly.

... A second later, the butterfly was still completely in place, and was not torn apart by the man in black's ability.

The man in black was stunned.

Not only him, but also his short companion was stunned.

"What's going on-"

Not even a complete sentence was asked.

Fierce gusts blew from all directions, and the curtains hanging on the windows were instantly torn off with a "squeak", and glass shards all over the floor were flying with the wind, dancing a sharp dance in the air, unceremoniously flying toward the two. The man in black stabbed himself.

"Hiss—" The black-robed man sitting on the swimming fish was in pain. He subconsciously controlled the big fish to protect himself, causing the big fish to be under his control, as if it was thrown into a frying pan. micro.The wind penetrates everywhere, and the debris follows it everywhere.In a few seconds, several bloody mouths were drawn on his body.

The same goes for the other man in black.But he was more grim.He raised his head and stared at a figure in the air with deep eyes.

It was a young man standing in the air.

He has messy black hair, and his pupils are lighter in color than ordinary people, and his eyes are extremely clean.He was lazy and looked like he was about to fall asleep, but his appearance was beautiful and elegant, and his face was full of aura.

"I said, I hate overtime work the most." The young man said with some annoyance, "Overtime work is shit—anyone who reduces my rest time is my number one enemy."

He raised his eyes, his gaze was as clear as glass, but it gave the two men in black a stabbing pain of being torn apart.

"Be sensible, surrender directly, I can consider letting you go. Otherwise, you just wait to taste the feeling of being swept up into the sky by the storm."

The strong wind blows away the spores in the room.

Song Zan blinked, matching the young man in front of him with an awakened person in his mind——

The S-level awakener, Ye Mingkong, has the talent "Storm".